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1     I|        is fishing all over the precious sea-like expanse. "This
2     V| self-respect means. And what a precious treasure that is! and what
3    VI|      to me. My life is no more precious to me than those linden
4   VII|       thousand florins rent in precious stones, which we could have
5    IX|       Boltay dies! "Waste your precious youth while Boltay is alive,
6   XII|        unobserved, to read the precious letter in all peace and
7  XVII|       that single word was too precious for the pride of a husband
8   XIX|  sparkling eyes, than which no precious stone was ever of a purer
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